Changbai Holy Ruins Chapter 1 Fellow Countryman
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Feng Pingping got on the train and began to sleep, I was afraid that she would catch a cold, so I took off my coat and put it on her, although the carriage was full of strangers, but I couldn't guarantee which one might be bad for me, the map was always in the bag, and I didn't dare to take it out and take another look.
Sitting opposite was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, who seemed to be a farmer, and a farmer should be the most simple and kind profession.
I looked at him on the other side, he also looked at me on this side, no one spoke, the train clicked and ran, there was only a small light in the carriage, glowing a faint yellow light, shining on his face, I saw a few obvious wrinkles.
There was a steady stream of snoring from the carriage, and I looked around, and everyone seemed to be asleep except me and him, and I couldn't sleep because there were too many things in my heart, and I didn't know why he stared at him and didn't rest.
People are the most afraid of lonely animals, when everyone is talking and laughing, even if you listen to the conversation of strangers, you will not feel lonely, but once there is no conversation with others around, you will feel empty in your heart for a while, and you can't find the meaning of existence.
On the other side, he looked at me more than once, and he must have been thinking about why I couldn't sleep, and every time he looked at me, his lips would move, obviously he had something to say, but after all, not a word came out of the mouth under the somewhat chapped lips, and I don't know why this mouth has any magic power to block so many words from the Lord.
"Fellow, are you going home?" I thought that if I didn't speak, he would definitely not say a word before getting off the train, and I was afraid of disturbing the rest of the rest in the carriage, so I lowered my voice and asked.
He looked at me again, a little puzzled, stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, I nodded, he was sure that I was looking to talk to him, and quickly replied succinctly: "Yes! ”
I think this train is going to the direction of Changbai Mountain, since this fellow is going home, presumably his family also lives in a village near Changbai Mountain, it really happens that I don't know where to go to Changbai Mountain, if you pass him, you can go to his village to settle down first, it's not bad.
"Ah, I'm going to Changbai Mountain, but I don't know where to go!" I said again. But this time he just looked at me, smiled, and didn't say anything, not even the simple "yes" sentence just now. I had to continue: "That...... Fellow, since you're a local, you must know what's fun, right? ”
"I don't know!" He replied, extremely calmly, as if it were an emotionless machine, and that sentence was just an answer to me for the sake of answering me.
I'm not too desperate, but I really don't have the ability to speak as well as Mazi, if I can't continue to communicate with this fellow, I'm afraid I won't be able to let him talk to me more. "And what's the name of that place in your house?" I asked again.
"Ruins in ruins." He answered me in every word, but every sentence was so simple that it seemed like I was just answering out of politeness to a stranger, rather than trying to communicate with me too much.
Going to the pole is not a business, even if I can say it again, with his attitude, I am afraid I don't have much patience to continue, not to mention that I don't have that lotus-like tongue, where are there more questions, since the words are not speculative, I will no longer ask, close my eyes and prepare to rest.
I don't know how long it took, anyway, in addition to the snoring sound in the carriage, it was a clicking sound from outside, and suddenly I felt that someone touched me, and I was startled, and opened my eyes, and saw that it was the fellow who didn't speak much on the other side, and when I opened my eyes, he smiled and said, "Why don't you ask me?" ”
Isn't this fucking sick? With your cold reply just now, who is willing to continue to communicate with you, and now it's okay, just about to fall asleep, and then ask me why I didn't talk to him, it's really strange! "Ah, nothing more to ask!" I swallowed my temper and replied to him.
"Well, then I'll tell you about our village!" He's really weird, he's so cold when I'm enthusiastic, but now it's good, I don't want to talk to him, he's interested again, but I can't sleep when I want to, it's better to listen to his story, even if it's extremely boring, it's okay to count it as a lullaby. "Oh? Then I'm going to have to listen to it! I said.
"Young man, do you believe in ghosts?" Suddenly, the man's face leaned over again, and I could clearly feel his breathing, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious.
I originally thought that as long as he talked about me and listened, I didn't expect that he still liked to interact, thinking about the previous experience of so many unbelievable things, I said: "I believe it! ”
After getting my reply, he went back and squinted at me, as if he was a little disdainful: "I don't believe it, I didn't expect you, a young man who looks like a scholar, to believe in ghosts!" ”
Seeing his serious attitude, I quickly smiled and said, "There are still many things in this world that can't be explained by science, so ...... Isn't that a ghost, what is it? ”
He waved his hand and said, "If you can't explain it now, it doesn't mean that you can't explain it clearly in the future, how can there be ghosts!" ”
I didn't expect that he, a peasant who didn't seem to have much education, still believed in science so much, and seemed to be a materialist who adhered to atheism, I still had a little admiration in my heart, but then I thought about it, what does this ghost have to do with their village, and hurriedly asked: "Fellow, don't you want to tell the story of your village?" How do you say that there are no ghosts? ”
"Don't worry! Don't you have to do everything step by step! He said unhurriedly: "If you think there are ghosts in the world, then let me tell you, you may still find it quite interesting!" ”
As soon as I heard this, good fellow, could it be that his village was haunted? This is a new thing, the unbelievable things I encountered before, most of them happened in the ancient tombs, those places are very evil, a little weird and normal, but this village with a lot of residents will be haunted, but it is the first time I heard of it, although the tone of this fellow's voice is not infectious at all, but this topic is attracting me, and my mind is becoming more and more sober, and I hurriedly smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, you continue!" ”